Alright, hold on [Verse 1] If I was being honest I'd say long as I could fuck three times a day And not skip a meal, I'm good I used to work on my feet for 7 dollars a hour Call my Momma like, "Momma I ain't making minimum wage, Momma I'm on, Momma, I'm on Now I'm making 400, 600, 800K, Momma To stand on my feet, Momma Play these songs, it's therapy, Momma They paying me, Momma I should be paying them" I should be paying y'all, honest to God I'm just a guy, I'm not a god Sometimes I feel like I'm a god, but I'm not a god If I was I don't know which heaven would have me, Momma Let me run this bitch I'ma run it into the ground, Momma, the whole galaxy God damn, fuck these lames, they don't want none Fuck these lames, they don't want none Fuck these niggas Fuck these niggas, they don't want none Fuck these niggas Fuck you niggas Fuck me if I hated on you [Verse 2] I'ma stick around I'm gon' let my nuts hang Nigga, you got some just like me don't you? Or maybe not just like me You know I'm Africano Americano And even if you're half Japanese, roots run deep Family tree, throw a big shadow (Jamming to the rhythm) Tech company Please gimme immortality (It's a face to face) I'm going rapidly, fading drastically (Keep me high, Castrati) (Punani fade the stress) Or pull the zip down Wet your lips first, lick the tip now (Bugatti left some stretch marks on that freeway) Smoke some'n (Marks on that freeway) They tryna find 2Pac, don't let 'em find 2Pac He evade the press, he escape the stress La la la la la, la la la la la La la la la la (la la la la la) [Verse 3] I'll keep quiet and let you run your phone bill up I know you love to talk I ain't on your schedule I ain't on no schedule I ain't had me a job since 2009 I ain't on no sales floor You say I'm changing on you I feel like Selena, they wanna murder a nigga Murder me like Selena You must ain't get the memo I don't cuff bitches no more But your bitch my exception Come get her outta my photo I only got one photo Remember when I had that Lexus, no Our friendship don't go back that far Tyler slept on my sofa, yeah Niggas go back that far I ain't smoked all year This the last song so, I'm finna wipe that off Tolerance is so low, still smoke a whole 'gar Ménage on my birthday, tap out on the first stroke 'Cause this ain't no work day, she don't give head anyway 'Cause what niggas say, that's what she tell her man What a difference distance makes Niggas want fight in the streets Now shit starting to make my hands hurt Jay hit me on the email, said I oughta act my net worth Dog this is chess now, not fetch I ain't runnin' for a nigga, ain't ran since track meets That's the only time I ran from a nigga You could change this track now Could've changed this bitch a long time ago -know and -know, -know and -know Shout out to Hollygrove, I'm from that 7th though Twins know and Lance know, Clark know and Matt know Shit went 180 on me, please run that back though (Tucks ‘til 24) [Skit] You say some shit about me? Turn a real sport, my nigga That second time Jerron was there, nigga On God he grabbed me and then that nigga tried to pull me Yeah, 'cause the nigga tried to boom me in my face I had AD in a headlock, nigga, I had this nigga like-
So sorry to hear about your little brother Frank. My grandson went to school with Ryan. Your family is in our prayers.
@dankmemer3117 ай бұрын
r.i.p
@aaronjohnson89954 жыл бұрын
Lit
@kwansiwalak7674 жыл бұрын
อยากดูเต็มเรื่องได้ที่ไหนน้อ
@tankcovington73975 жыл бұрын
3:07 til the end is jus so good
@etssjoceey5 жыл бұрын
If I was being honest I'd say long as I could fuck three times a day and not skip a meal I'm good I used to work on my feet for 7 dollars a hour Call my momma like momma I ain't making minimum wage momma I'm on momma I'm on Now I'm making 400, 600, 800k momma To stand on my feet momma Play these songs, it's therapy momma, they paying me momma I should be paying them I should be paying y'all honest to God I'm just a guy I'm not a god Sometimes I feel like I'm a god but I'm not a god If I was I don't know which heaven would have me momma Let me run this bitch I'ma run it into the ground momma, the whole galaxy God damn, fuck these lames, they don't want none Fuck these lames, they don't want none Fuck these niggas Fuck these niggas, they don't want none Fuck these niggas Fuck you niggas Fuck me if I hated on you I'ma stick around I'm gon' let my nuts hang Nigga you got some just like me don't you? Or maybe not just like me You know I'm Africano Americano And even if you're half Japanese Roots run deep Family tree, throw a big shadow, tech company Please gimme immortality I'm going rapidly Fading drastically Or pulled the zip down Wet your lips first Lick the tip now Smoke some'n They tryna find 2Pac Don't let 'em find 2Pac He evade the press He escape the stress La da da da da La da da da da La da da da da I'll keep quiet and let you run your phone bill up I know you love to talk I ain't on your schedule I ain't on no schedule I ain't had me a job since 2009 I ain't on no sales floor You say I'm changing on you I feel like Selena They wanna murder a nigga Murder me like Selena You must ain't get the memo I don't cut bitches no more But your bitch my exception Come get her outta my four door I only got one four door Remember when I had that Lexus no Our friendship don't go back that far Tyler slept on my sofa yeah Niggas go back that far I ain't smoked all year This the last song so I'm finna wipe that off Tolerance is so low, still smoke a whole 'gar Menage on my birthday Tap out on the first stroke 'Cause this ain't no work day She don't give head anyway 'Cause what niggas say That's what she tell her man What a difference distance makes Niggas want fight in the streets now Shit starting to make my hands hurt Jay hit me on the email Said I oughta act my net worth Dog this is chess now Not fetch I ain't runnin for a nigga Ain't ran since track meet That's the only time I ran from a nigga You could change this track now Could've changed this bitch a long time ago Know and know Know and know Shout out to Hollygrove I'm from that 7th though Twins know and Lance Clark know and Matt know Shit went 180 on me Please run that back though
@Sos-cf4zi5 жыл бұрын
[Intro] Alright, hold on [Verse 1] If I was being honest I'd say long as I could fuck three times a day And not skip a meal, I'm good I used to work on my feet for 7 dollars a hour Call my Momma like, "Momma I ain't making minimum wage, Momma I'm on, Momma, I'm on Now I'm making 400, 600, 800K, Momma To stand on my feet, Momma Play these songs, it's therapy, Momma They paying me, Momma I should be paying them I should be paying, y'all honest to God I'm just a guy, I'm not a god Sometimes I feel like I'm a god, but I'm not a god If I was I don't know which heaven would have me, Momma Let me run this bitch I'ma run it into the ground, Momma, the whole galaxy God damn, fuck these lames, they don't want none Fuck these lames, they don't want none Fuck these niggas Fuck these niggas, they don't want none Fuck these niggas Fuck you niggas Fuck me if I hated on you [Verse 2] I'ma stick around I'm gon' let my nuts hang Nigga, you got some just like me don't you? Or maybe not just like me You know I'm Africano Americano And even if you're half Japanese, roots run deep Family tree, throw a big shadow (Jamming to the rhythm) Tech company Please gimme immortality (It's a face to face) I'm going rapidly, fading drastically (Keep me high, Castrati) (Punani fade the stress) Or pull the zip down Wet your lips first, lick the tip now (Bugatti left some stretch marks on that freeway) Smoke some'n (Marks on that freeway) They tryna find 2Pac, don't let 'em find 2Pac He evade the press, he escape the stress La da da da da, la da da da da La da da da da (la da da da da) [Verse 3] I'll keep quiet and let you run your phone bill up I know you love to talk I ain't on your schedule I ain't on no schedule I ain't had me a job since 2009 I ain't on no sales floor You say I'm changing on you I feel like Selena, they wanna murder a nigga Murder me like Selena You must ain't get the memo I don't cut bitches no more But your bitch my exception Come get her outta my four door I only got one four door Remember when I had that Lexus, no Our friendship don't go back that far Tyler slept on my sofa, yeah Niggas go back that far I ain't smoked all year This the last song so, I'm finna wipe that off Tolerance is so low, still smoke a whole 'gar Ménage on my birthday, tap out on the first stroke 'Cause this ain't no work day, she don't give head anyway 'Cause what niggas say, that's what she tell her man What a difference distance makes Niggas want fight in the streets Now shit starting to make my hands hurt Jay hit me on the email, said I oughta act my net worth Dog this is chess now, not fetch I ain't runnin' for a nigga, ain't ran since track meet That's the only time I ran from a nigga You could change this track now Could've changed this bitch a long time ago -know and -know, -know and -know Shout out to Hollygrove, I'm from that 7th though Twins know and Lance know, Clark know and Matt know Shit went 180 on me, please run that back though (Tucks til 24)
@kiarapullen42985 жыл бұрын
Tyler slept on my sofa yeah, niggas go back that far
@chinodreams14415 жыл бұрын
If I was being honest I'd say long as I could fuck three times a day and not skip a meal I'm good I used to work on my feet for 7 dollars a hour Call my momma like momma I ain't making minimum wage momma I'm on momma I'm on Now I'm making 400, 600, 800k momma To stand on my feet momma Play these songs, it's therapy momma, they paying me momma I should be paying them I should be paying y'all honest to God I'm just a guy I'm not a god Sometimes I feel like I'm a god but I'm not a god If I was I don't know which heaven would have me momma Let me run this bitch I'ma run it into the ground momma, the whole galaxy God damn, fuck these lames, they don't want none Fuck these lames, they don't want none Fuck these niggas Fuck these niggas, they don't want none Fuck these niggas Fuck you niggas Fuck me if I hated on you I'ma stick around I'm gon' let my nuts hang Nigga you got some just like me don't you? Or maybe not just like me You know I'm Africano Americano And even if you're half Japanese Roots run deep Family tree, throw a big shadow, tech company Please gimme immortality I'm going rapidly Fading drastically Or pulled the zip down Wet your lips first Lick the tip now Smoke some'n They tryna find 2Pac Don't let 'em find 2Pac He evade the press He escape the stress La da da da da La da da da da La da da da da I'll keep quiet and let you run your phone bill up I know you love to talk I ain't on your schedule I ain't on no schedule I ain't had me a job since 2009 I ain't on no sales floor You say I'm changing on you I feel like Selena They wanna murder a nigga Murder me like Selena You must ain't get the memo I don't cut bitches no more But your bitch my exception Come get her outta my four door I only got one four door Remember when I had that Lexus no Our friendship don't go back that far Tyler slept on my sofa yeah Niggas go back that far I ain't smoked all year This the last song so I'm finna wipe that off Tolerance is so low, still smoke a whole 'gar Menage on my birthday Tap out on the first stroke 'Cause this ain't no work day She don't give head anyway 'Cause what niggas say That's what she tell her man What a difference distance makes Niggas want fight in the streets now Shit starting to make my hands hurt Jay hit me on the email Said I oughta act my net worth Dog this is chess now Not fetch I ain't runnin for a nigga Ain't ran since track meet That's the only time I ran from a nigga You could change this track now Could've changed this bitch a long time ago Know and know Know and know Shout out to Hollygrove I'm from that 7th though Twins know and Lance Clark know and Matt know Shit went 180 on me Please run that back though Make sure you speak up Okay What's your name? Frank Yo, aye be quiet What's your name? What do you do? What's your first memory? The first word I learned to say or that I ever said What's the most amazing thing you've ever witnessed? You're gonna do amazing out here, control the world, control the world Hahaha Hahaha, alright, what three superpowers do you wish you had? They say they have to be Flying, super strength Alright, what's your name? I wish I could sleep without being dead but sleep forever at the same time Yo what's your, stop, stop, stop Being, very very tall That's fucked up Start over right now Best thing about being me is that I keep a pretty clear mind most of the time Being great I, think about it a lot, probably too much Talents, got any secret talents? I don't think so, I'm pretty open in everything I do Talents? I can play the theremin, Tyler, nah actually fuck him I don't know, probably Dill 'cause he doesn't have to do anything at all, sits inside his house What's your name? Sage Elsesser What do you do? I play soccer and I go to school I wanna be better at skating Alright that's it Ever, ever thought about trying How far is a light year? How far is a light year?